It would be best to burn it all with fire, or to dig a hole outside the city and bury it. None of the three guards thought about reporting it to the city lord's palace. Today is a big day in Burqin City, and no one has time to worry about such a thing.
, anyway, the one who died was just a beggar who was better off with less than more.
Everything on the street was as usual, and the commotion was completely forgotten in the blink of an eye. The pedestrians were the same as before, and no one could tell that a person had died on such a street just half an hour ago.
Of course, Li Luo and Shi Dan didn't know that when the beggar was lying on the ground twitching, Li Luo had led Shi Dan to the city lord's mansion.
The city lord's palace in Burqin City has the only three-story stone building in the city. It is the tallest and most central location in Burqin City. There are many people crowded under the stone building, standing still under the scorching sun. Some of them are sitting.
, some were standing, and some were simply lying down, but they all had the same move, looking up at the highest point of the stone building with eager eyes.
Li Luo had no intention of going over to join in the fun, and stood far away under a shaded eaves with Old Man Shidan, looking at the crowd that was about to move.
Although Shi Dan didn't understand what he saw in front of him, there were so many people there, so it was naturally very lively. They clapped their hands happily and kept asking questions, which made Li Luo feel a dull pain in his ears.
The sun slowly set, and the sky became a little cooler. A bit of cool breeze blew, taking away some of the heat. The people under the stone building were listless due to the scorching sun, but only those who went in, and no one came out, even if
No matter how hard it is, I still grit my teeth and persevere.
After waiting boringly for two hours, the old man couldn't stand anymore and sat on the ground to rest. Li Luo was also leaning against the wall. Only Shi Dan was looking around with his small eyes open and full of interest. There was no trace of anything.
tiredness.
Finally, there was a figure on the stone tower.
The crowd under the stone building became excited as if they had been beaten to death. They were noisy. Everyone looked up, standing on tiptoe, waving, cursing, pushing and pushing. It was a mess.
A beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes walked out of the stone building, supporting a man with a big belly, wearing a shiny high crown and gorgeous clothes. Behind the man were three people, two men and one woman.
The beautiful woman helped the man sit down on a chair in the middle of the stone building. She poured a glass of wine first, then peeled off a piece of fruit and put it into the man's mouth with a gentle smile, looking like a loving couple.
The man on the chair in the middle should be the Lord of Burqin City. The concubine next to him, who knows without guessing, must be the Lord of the City. She is enchanting, charming, and passionate. The Lord of Burqin City is tall and burly, and at first glance, he can make people laugh.
What I remember particularly deeply is his huge belly and two very funny beards, which were curled and tilted upward, which was very eye-catching.
Sitting on the lower chair to the left of the city lord was a similarly burly man, with bare arms and bare breasts. He was dressed very strangely, looking like a monk but not a monk, looking like a Taoist but not a Taoist. His face was full of beard, and his eyes were
It looks like a cowbell, with a tall nose and a wide mouth. It looks quite ferocious. What's strange is that it holds a string of rosary beads in its hand and is chanting something. However, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a furbolg wearing clothes, which is very awkward.
The person sitting on the chair to the right of the city lord is much more normal. He has just turned 30 years old and has a rather indifferent expression. The man is wearing an apricot yellow gown without other fancy colors. It is simple and decent, and it is suitable for this season.
It was indeed a bit hot, and the man's hands were always tucked into his sleeves. I wonder if it was because he was afraid of the cold.
But the most eye-catching among these people was the woman sitting near the edge of the stone building. The moment the woman sat on the chair, there was first silence under the stone building, and then bursts of deafening shouts of surprise.
There were endless compliments, compliments, heartfelt confessions, oaths of friendship, expressions of admiration, people who wanted to open their chests and dig out their hearts, everyone scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, and roared at the top of their lungs, but they couldn't exchange for Shilou.
The expressionless woman looked back.
Shi Dan could fit an egg into his open mouth, and he murmured blankly: "What a beautiful sister."
Li Luo half-covered his face with a straw hat and leaned against the wall with his eyes closed. The crowd in front of the stone building was noisy and annoying. If Shi Dan was not curious, Li Luo would definitely not want to come here to see the excitement of Lao Shizi. In fact, Li Luo had no interest in the so-called city lord.
My beloved daughter, who is famous for her beauty, is not very interested in the beauty of the country in a remote and borderland place.
However, Li Luo still took off his straw hat and took a look. For no other reason than that the old man beside him who was struggling was breathing heavily and was slightly confused. This made Li Luo couldn't help but be curious. How can he tell someone who has already stepped in with half a foot?
The old man in the coffin was moved, and he should be more or less beautiful.
The woman next to the stone building looked into the distance with no expression on her face. She turned a deaf ear to the noisy shouts below the stone building. She was like a statue. But this statue was probably, almost, indeed very beautiful, and it was the same as Li Luo.
It was completely different from my guess. Although I only saw a side profile, the surprise was not diminished at all. On the contrary, it aroused the itchy mind even more.
The woman is young and very beautiful. She is wearing a small narrow skirt that is as white as clouds and a brocade blouse draped over her shoulders under the moonlight, which outlines her infinitely beautiful body. Her waist is just a handful, and a pair of slender white jade breasts are exposed under the narrow skirt.
The legs are perfectly embellished with a pair of small boots, making her look like an exotic and beautiful lady from the Western Regions, but as cold as ice, without even the slightest smile, but this adds a bit of mystery to the woman.
Li Luo exclaimed in surprise. The woman on the stone building was indeed stunning. To Li Luo's expectation, she was no better than the Qiuci dancers he saw in the ghost market.
Shi Dan was so shocked that his little eyes widened and he exclaimed, "This sister is even more beautiful than Sister Reyihan."
"Who is Reyihan?"
"Sister Reyihan is the most beautiful bride in Hutu." Shi Dan said proudly.
As soon as Shi Dan finished speaking, there was a tut-tsk sound coming from beside him, and a businessman with a look of disdain on his face said mockingly: "Hutu? What does Hutu mean? Princess Ayimu is the most beautiful woman in Burqin, Fang Yuan
No one in hundreds of miles is more beautiful than Princess Ayimu."
Shi Dan nodded, not feeling that the businessman's cynicism was harsh. After all, the woman on the stone floor was indeed much prettier than his sister Reyihan.
The old man was afraid of causing trouble, so he apologized humbly: "My baby is still young and not sensible. He is talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously."
The businessman didn't intend to take the theory seriously. Shi Dan only looked six or seven years old, and the three of them were all in a miserable state. It was probably their first time to come to Burqin City, and it made sense since they had never seen the world.